As the drone pans over the gorge, a ____ waterfall ____ into a deep crevice, the ____ waters churning below. Around it, the cliffs—____ and ____ by centuries of wind—rise like natural fortresses. A plume of steam drifts from distant ____, ____ into the pale sky, giving the region an almost ____ aura. Patches of ____, bleached by mineral deposits, glint in the sunlight like bone. Further inland, buttes stand tall—strangely ____, their peaks ____ into dramatic shapes. Here, termite ____ rise like ____, casting long shadows on the sun-____ ground. In the distance, a lone cormorant glides above a ____, flanked by stoic conifer trees. The silence is broken only by the soft ____ of a creek that ____ through mossy ____, its waters glinting green. This is a land both fragile and fierce. ____ rock, prone to topple over at a whisper of wind, sits beside formations that have ____ and endured for millennia. A landscape woven into the fabric of deep time, haunting, eerie, and impossibly beautiful.

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